"Sheng Kyung?"
Qiong Yi confirmed that he was dreaming, and walked to him lightly. Seeing that Sheng Xuanyuan was motionless, he circled around him and muttered: "Hmm... Why does he seem to be a little taller, and his face is a little more familiar? ?”
She just thought it was a dream, so she touched him unscrupulously, held his chin on her tiptoes, and climbed on his shoulder to look at him carefully.
Sheng Xuanyuan frowned and pushed her away: "That's enough."
"Ah?" Qiong Yi was startled: "Is it alive?!"
She shrank her hand and glanced at him up and down: "Sheng Jing, why are you ignoring me?"
After a moment of pause, she said again: "Why are you looking at me like this? What's wrong with you?"
Sheng Xuanyuan froze and still didn't reply.
Qiong had never been ignored by him before, and she felt a little aggrieved. She looked around and saw that everything she looked at was white. She had no idea where this place was and why she had such a dream: "Today is my birthday..." I finally dreamed of you, but it turned out to be a nightmare. Not only did you not hug me when you saw me, but you were also fierce..."
She muttered to herself and gave Sheng Xuanyuan a secret look.
Sheng Xuanyuan has heard of too many phantom encounters. Most people will fall in love with familiar phantoms and become trapped in them, not knowing whether they are true or not, until their souls fail and die.
Therefore, no matter how much the fake thing in front of him looks like Qiong Yi, he will not believe it. He said coldly: "Don't worry too much, I won't believe you."
"Huh?" Qiong also pointed at herself and then at him: "Have you lost your memory?"
Sheng Xuanyuan pursed his lips and glanced at her coldly.
Qiong Yi was very angry at his attitude and clenched her fists: "You! What's your expression... you bastard! You promised to spend my birthday with me, so forget it if you don't accompany me in my dreams. , and you say these incomprehensible words, what kind of shame are you showing!"
She said angrily: "I'm so angry!"
After that, Qiong stopped paying attention to him and began to look for a way out in the white mist. But no matter which direction she walked, she would always get lost in the white mist within a quarter of an hour. Then she walked back to the place where she saw the cold-faced man. wooden stakes.
Qiong Yi's fire became more and more angry. She couldn't find her way out for a long time, so she simply sat down on the spot beside him, crossed her knees and meditated to rest, hoping to end this strange dream as soon as possible, but she sat there for a long time, until Sheng Xuan I feel tired from standing and still can't wake up.
"Why do you have such a dream?..."
Sheng Xuanyuan wanted to ignore her, but his eyes would always fall on her uncontrollably. He told himself over and over again in his heart that this Qiong was also fake. If he believed her, he might be trapped in the illusion forever.
Qiong also thought of her experiences when she went to the Western Desert, and thought that the person who gave her birthday was no longer alive, and she just wanted to find someone to talk to about her depression.
But the Sheng Xuanyuan in front of him seemed to have a grudge against him. It was obvious that when he looked at her in the past, he always looked at her calmly and never looked at her with such a wary look.
Qiong Yi sniffed and turned her head. Sheng Xuanyuan saw her eyes were red. He knew she was a fake, but he couldn't help but feel sympathy and took two steps towards her.
The more Qiong Yi thought about it, the sadder and angrier he became. Instead of getting angry at this fake, it would be better to take it out on him. He stood up immediately after thinking about it. When he turned around, he saw Sheng Xuanyuan approaching and slapped him. .
Sheng Xuanyuan grabbed her hand, but was reluctant to use force. He pressed it on her head and pushed her down: "Why don't you disappear? You are not Qiong Yi. I can't believe you."
Qiong Yi was so angry that he tripped him down with a hook, grabbed his collar and cursed: "I'm not Qiong Yi! You are! You are Qiong Yi! Okay!" Then he said: "I just wanted to May I ask what you are doing? Why are you pretending to be Sheng Kyung in front of me? Spit him out!"
After saying that, he pulled his cheek hard and rubbed it hard.
Sheng Xuanyuan's expression was pained, the contact between his body and skin was too real, and the smell between her clothes was too familiar. His belief that she was an illusion was shaken: "You..." He grabbed her wrist with both hands: " Are you really not an illusion?"
"You are the illusion!" Qiong Yi shook off his hand and hit him on the shoulder. The force in turn made her palms numb and made Qiong Yi a little shocked: That's not right.
Why do I feel pain in my dream?
She pinched her face, it really hurt.
I also thought to myself: Most of the things in dreams are chaotic and illogical, but since I appeared here, my mind has always been clear and there is no sense of confusion.
More importantly, why does Sheng Xuanyuan in front of me always suspect that I am an illusion?
So she asked him: "Who are you?"
Sheng Xuanyuan was stopped by her question: "I..."
"I'm Qiong Yi." She held Sheng Xuanyuan's face and looked at each other: "Just tell me the answer directly like this."
She asked again: "You are Sheng Jin. Are you currently practicing in the Su family's forbidden area 'Chuanze'?"
Sheng Xuanyuan immediately understood that she was confirming her identity: "Yes."
"Is there going to be an illusion here?"
"yes."
"So you always suspected that I was lying?"
Sheng Xuan asked in surprise: "Are you really Qiong Yi?"
"I really am. So I'm not dreaming?" Qiong Yi let go of him and looked around: "Is this 'Kawaze'?"
"Yes, this is 'Kawaze'."
Qiong also fell into deep thought. There was no possibility in the world that she would be in Guangyang one moment, and meet Sheng Xuanyuan in Sichuan Ze in the next moment. The more she thought about it, the weirder she became, so she speculated: "Perhaps, what you are seeing in front of you is really not The real me, but I have separated my consciousness here, constructed a dream, connected dreams and illusions, and transformed the virtual into reality..."
Guesses turned out to be true and illusions shattered.
The moment Qiong Yi's voice fell, the world suddenly turned upside down. The black ground and the empty white curtain above the head turned to each other, turning into day and night. The two of them suddenly lost weight and fell to the ground. Qiong Yi used his hands to control the wind, gathered at his feet, and condensed their two bodies. Tuan Jingfeng supported himself and Sheng Xuanyuan respectively, and slowly landed on the ground.
The ground beneath their feet was white, opaque, and the surrounding darkness was boundless. They were in it, but their vision was not dim at all. They could see each other clearly, but there was no light source at all. The white ground behind him quickly broke through the soil and sprouted trees. In just a few breaths, it grew into a very tall tree with lush branches and leaves, full of silver.
Standing under the tree, Qiong Yi couldn't help but said: "Isn't this place too weird?"
Sheng Xuanyuan didn't know what happened, but he knew that the passage of time in Kawaze was very different from that in the outside world, and he was worried that if she stayed here too long, her body would be damaged: "Qiong Yi, get out of here quickly. "
"I won't!" Qiong Yi couldn't help but hug him tightly: "I won't leave! I haven't seen you for half a year. Today is my birthday. You promised that you must accompany me..."
She buried herself tightly in his arms, beat his back, and said in a low voice: "Sheng Jing, you were so disrespectful just now, you pushed me and glared at me, and you made a bad face with me. Now you are not allowed to drive me away..."
Sheng Xuanyuan's heart softened, he held her behind her head and coaxed: "Okay, okay. Don't leave..."
Qiong Yi wiped the moisture from her cheeks, leaned on his shoulder, and said intermittently: "Sheng Jing, I...I went to the West Desert to investigate the matter. I found it and I have come back..." She bit her lower lip: " I am half-blood Xirong, but my parents... they are gone... they are really gone..."
She could finally tell him these things that no one could complain to without any reservations.
Sheng Xuanyuan was startled, lowered his eyelashes, pressed her on his chest, and let her slowly withdraw from her emotions, saying softly: "Qiong Yi, you still have me."
Qiong Yi closed her eyes tightly and her breathing gradually calmed down. Suddenly she thought of something. She raised her head in his arms and spoke urgently: "By the way! Sheng Jing, there is something I must tell you as soon as possible. Do you still remember Kun Zhai's strong character?" An abnormal elite soldier?"
Without waiting for Sheng Xuanyuan's reply, she added: "Those elite soldiers are really not mortals, they are fake monks."
"Pseudo monk?"
"Well, now, the Rong people are refining a kind of thing called 'Gu Pill' in large quantities, which can allow ordinary people to have true energy in a short time and become monks after the foundation establishment level..."
"Is this true?" Sheng Xuanyuan asked in shock: "How could such a thing be possible..."
World law emphasizes cause and effect. He knows that secret methods and elixirs for improving cultivation will often damage the origin of the human body. How can a mortal body withstand such things?
"I don't understand either, but this is what I saw with my own eyes." Qiong Yi said: "I went to the West secretly behind my master's back. Even if I knew these things, I couldn't tell my master openly. I can only ask you to find a way to inform all tribes."
"good."
"Although the route I took is difficult, it is particularly hidden. I will draw it and send it to you when I turn around. Whether you keep it yourself or give it to the Xie family through the relationship between protecting the clan, it is very necessary."
"Um."
After telling these things, Qiong Yi seemed to be relieved: "Sheng Kyung, when will you be able to pass this secret realm? How long can I... stay with you here?"
"I don't know yet, it's just the first stage at the moment." Sheng Xuanyuan's fingertips carefully caressed her cheek, and still said: "Qiong Yi, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, you don't want to be here..."
"Have you experienced anything here before?" Qiong also saw that he was so uneasy, as if something terrible had appeared in this realm.
"I..." Sheng Xuanyuan hesitated.
He didn't know how to speak and wanted to hide it from her, but deep down he felt that if he told Qiong Yi, she would be able to untie her heart knot, because before that, she was confused and unable to ask for anything, but she Can see clearly.
Finally, Sheng Xuanyuan lowered his hands and said, "I see myself here."
The branches and leaves of the silver tree swayed above his head. His voice was very calm and he asked: "Qiong Yi, do you think my second brother and I are very similar?"
Qiong Yi blurted out without thinking: "They are naturally similar. You were born to the same parents, so of course you look alike."
"It's not about appearance."
Qiong Yi's face was slightly dull, and she thought carefully again, thinking: Sheng Jing's expression and demeanor of not recognizing me just now are exactly the same as Sheng Zijing's look down on others, but... the difference is quite good. big.
At least, Sheng Xuanyuan didn't have that man's arrogance, nor was he as completely inhumane, and was much gentler.
"Beyond appearance, there must be many, many differences, all kinds of differences." She said, "You won't be angry if I say bad things about your brother, right?"
The corners of Sheng Xuanyuan's mouth twitched and he said no.
"Then I've said it." Qiong Yi said: "Sheng Zijing is scary! He is so vicious and can scare a child to tears. He knows that you and I share the same feelings, but he still looks down on me. To put it bluntly, he lacks education. He is so I can’t stand people who do things their own way…”
Sheng Xuanyuan wanted to ask her for an answer. He didn't want her to vent her anger, so he could only block her mouth: "Okay, okay, stop talking."
Qiong also pouted: "Why are you asking me this?"
Taking a deep breath, Sheng Xuanyuan told her all the reasons. Qiong was stunned for a long time, and then she realized that Sheng Xuanyuan had actually been living in the shadow of his brother, trapped in a mental barrier, and questioned when he saw the exact same version of himself. He refuted him, and did he really waver at a certain moment?
If Sheng Xuanyuan's mind was not so firm, if he could not accept the pain of living and dying with phantoms, he would have completely collapsed here.
"I really promised my second brother that I would become his."
Sheng Xuanyuan said calmly: "Second brother is a person who pursues perfection in everything, but he is a person who is dissatisfied with a few flaws. He has an ear disease and is deaf in one ear."
"Ghosts and evil things are most likely to deceive people, and the lack of five senses is a fatal flaw for those who eliminate ghosts. When he was called a useless person by his tribe, he was unwilling and painful. He couldn't do what he wanted to do, so he Hope is pinned on me.”
"The author has something to say:
Qiong Yi's preferences are actually very simple: people who respect themselves, people who treat themselves well, and people who are kind-hearted. "
